The Story:

Demons are everywhere. The human race is all but extinct. All that stands between them and total domination are the armed forces of the world... and Dante. He, Lady, Trish, Lucia and Nero have stood against this menace for many months, but the scales are tipped against them. The call has gone out for skilled warriors to join this fight...

This is the info I require of you:

Name

Age

Race

Physical Description

Personality

Skills and Abilities

Strengths

Weaknesses

Weapon of Choice

 

When at least 10 people have joined, we may start.

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Wow. I've been here for over a year. :]

AWSOME! Hell yeah, world in destruction, mankind on verge of exstinction, THIS IS MY TYPE OF RPG!!!!

Name- Issic Shin

Age-17

Race- Half Human, Half Demon

Looks- Long white hair, yellow hoodie and black slevless undershirt

Personaility- Energetic, eased back and jive talking

Skills- Powerful with guns, swords, and has a hateful and vengful spirit.

Strengths- Hates all demons, lives to see them die, has a vengful spirit, is powerful in all terms of his weaponry.

Weeknesses- Has touchy nerves, feels guilt easily.

Weapons- Fight with a chinese Sword called Moonlight, a stun gun, and a magnum.

Background info- It's been a year now.... Since those basterds took it all from me! I'm going to kill every last demon that will ever live! They took my family and everyone else! All that remains of my family is my cousin Dante. We met breifely a few years ago, but I haven't heard much of him sense....

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*Been here over two year ^_^*
I ain't back for real..... But rest assured, I'm still watching over this place.

Yo, I've got you a nice one:

Name: Gorrath Algervon

Age: 25

Race: Half human, half Xenomorph-Yautia (to some that's also known a as Predalien)

Physical Description: in his human form he is about seven feet tall, his hair is a set of strange, tentacle-like dreadlocks. He wears a pair of heavy black army-boots wich are made even heavier with metal plates (for kicking, he sais), a camo-pants with many pockets, a strange black shirt with waving, ever-changing, green patterns. He also wears a long grey coat. His face is covered with silver, strangely shining scars. Oh, did I forget to mention he is Arab?

Personality: He loves the drill of a fight. He is irritatebly tempered. Kindhearted when calmed down. Allways cold and straight-to-business. He is highly intelligent and has a second sense wich tells him when danger is near.

Skill and Abilities: When he transforms, he turns into a nine-feet tall alien wich has acid for blood, an external and black skull  (with eyeholes), a retractable tongue with a second pair of jaws(all 4 jaws have sharp, silver fangs), strange blades out of his knees and his underarms wich use his acidic blood to cut better, his dreadlocks becomemore tentacle-like, his fingers and toes grow strong and sharp claws and he has reptile-like eyes. Oh yeah, in his transformed state, his clothes are gone. In this form he is much stronger and faster. His blood melts trough literally anyting. When he is running, he can simply ram through walls.

Strenghts: He is good at wall climbing, even in his alien form. He can also walk across ceilings and walls with his alien feet. He can easily punch and kick through his enemies.

Weaknesses: In his transformed state, the part of his head where the dreadlocks grow out of, his head isn't protected by his external skull. Neither in his human or transformed state he can't fly.

Weapons: He likes using shurikens, small throwing sickles, a double-bladed axe and a spiked nunchaku. 

 

 

Half human, half Predalien... how original...

Anyway, that's two joined up. I'll add my info:

Name: Vordan Kireava

Age: 315

Race: Demon (Works alongside Dante)

Physical Description: Red, purple and black skin, 3 backward-pointing horns on his head, empty eye sockets (although he can see perfectly), elongated jaws ending in blade-like fangs, bloodstained teeth approximately 5cm long, ultra-powerful wings approximately 3m tip to tip

Personality: Rather like Dante; an easygoing wisecracker, confident in the badass way, but quite serious when the situation calls for it; has a strong sense of justice

Skills and Abilities: Many types of vision; thermal vision, heartbeat sensor, demonic energy sensor, night vision; highly augmented speed, toughness and physical strength; able to go into a blood frenzy, induced by his sword, which increases its power and enables it to cut through almost anything, strange ability to heal himself over time, repairing all damage and healing any wound

Strengths: A talented strategist, uses his hate for demons to his advantage

Weaknesses: Can get quite hot-headed occasionally, causing him to get pretty reckless; can temporarily lose his sight abilities if his eye sockets are damaged

Weapon of Choice: A war sword granted to the greatest of demon commanders; also proficient with most firearms and melee weapons

Backstory: Once a high ranked demon general, serving under Mundus, until he was banished after being framed for attacking allies. Ever since this, he has developed a passionate hate for demons, and aims to eliminate the demons who framed him, to prove once and for all that he is the best.

As well as Vordan, I will control Dante and friends. With your permission, I can manipulate the story to fight alongside your characters.

By the way, I don't own a PS3, so I can't play DMC4, so I know nothing about Nero, so if anyone could enlighten me a little...

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Wow. I've been here for over a year. :]

Name: Sasuke Leonhart

  Age: 21

Race: Human,half-demon

Phsyical Description: think Sasuke Uchiha, just alittle bit taller and more muscular.

Personality: Same as Sasuke Uchiha's

Stengths: good hand to hand fighter, brillant stragtegist, Sharingan Eye

Weaknesses: doesn't work too well in huge groups.

Weapon of Choice: Katana called   Hell  Blaze

(( Sorry if i submitted my character alittle too late, but will you please still add him?))

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Oh no, you're not too late, 47. anyway, that's 3 down, 7 to go.

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Wow. I've been here for over a year. :]

Sorry I forgot a bit of background, here it is:

He doesn't know (anymore) where he comes from, who his parents are, etc. At the age of ten he was found on the stairs leading to the rooms of the pope in the Vatican. No one knows how he got there. No one even found out anything about his past, all they actually did found out were some weird lines Gorrath kept repeating:"Noooo, don't let it strangle my face again! I'll choke, it hurts too much!". He was trained to exterminate evil ever since by a society founded by the leaders of every single religion in the world. The real story about his past is this: he was the son of a powerful sorcerer that once protected mankind at the side of the Legendary Dark Knight himself. He was kidnapped by extraterrestrials and was used for an experiment. The aliens wanted to use him as a host for the last Xenomorph-facehugger in the universe. This one had also Predator-DNA in his veins. The experiment failed. The embryo of the chestburster died and its DNA combined with Gorrath's for a last chance of survival. The aliens were very angry. They returned to earth and dropped him right on the stairs where he was found. During his training, Gorrath learned to control his powers and also gained control over his extraterrestrial instincts.

Okay, if no one sends anything in for now, I've thought of another one:

Name: Ares Rider

Age: 40

Race: half human, half (Greek) god

Physical Description: He is 6.5 feet tall. He has long, red hair. Very pale skin. Wears clothes that have an extraordinary ressemblance to an ancient Greek armor (but without the helmet).

Personality: He can easily be made angry. He has a strange, almost psychotic love to kill. Doesn't often talk, shouts and roars most of the time.

Skills and Abilities: The things i name here are the magical abilities: throwable lightningbolts, summoning thunderstorms around him, calling upon the souls of the dead (fresh out of the underworld). When he is really enraged he has a magical speed- and strenghtboost that can be recognised by blue energy forming the image of a Greek armor around his body (with a helmet, this time), he can summon a pair of large angel-like wings. On top of this: while developing his powers, he found out he can't die out of old-age.

Weapons: Blades of Chaos (short, but broad, magical blades irremovably attached to his underarms with long chains, take a look at the chainblades from God of War), Artemis-Blade (long, heavy blade with purple energy moving around it), head of Medusa (THE head of Medusa wich he can use to turn his enemies to stone), barbarian hammer (big, heavy hammer with steel spikes wich he can use to cause small earthquakes)

Strenghts: The death of his wife and child by the hands of evil feeds his hate against it and makes him stronger. His chain-blades give him a great moveability across walls and ceilings (very handy in caves).

Weaknesses:  Sometimes he has sudden, incontrollable relapses and outbursts of god-power wich can cause large craters around him

Backgroundstory: He is a Greek guy who worked for the CIA. He is actually a son of the Father of Olympus (Zeus). He found out around the age of 25. When demons killed his wife and child, he made a blood-oath to keep on fighting evil 'till it's entirely exterminated.

 

No one seems to have posted for a while, so I'll write a little fight sequence for the hell of it.

"Where the hell are they all coming from!?" Vordan, Dante and Lady had been beating back a seemingly endless horde of demons for the past half hour.

"Not a clue, but the more that come to us, the longer the party!" replied Dante, in his usual Let's-Rock tone of voice. Lady was more concened.

"A little help here," she said worriedly. She hadn't noticed the small group coming up behind her, until they made to strike her down.

"Watch out!" Vordan sprang up to meet the ambush party, and cut them down with little effort. He hadn't noticed the other, larger group about to jump them all. Dante caught them just before they attacked. Spinning out Ebony and Ivory, he jumped into the fray, weaving around the demons and gunning them down with a deftness borne of practice. The three went back-to-back to check out the area and beat off any remaining demons. The flow of reinforcements seemed to have slowed. "I think that's all of them..." muttered Vordan. Suddenly, the three were caught in a squall of demonic arrows. They reflexively jumped away from each other and ran for cover. Dante and Lady whipped out guns and started firing blind on the threat, while Vordan looked for a way he could get close to the shooters without taking an arrow in the face. He had found a safe route, and was about to jump the archers, when they were blown away in a storm of gunfire. Vordan looked right to see a squad of soldiers. "Thanks for the save," he said.

"No problem," replied the squad leader. "We were cut off from the rest of our platoon. We had decided to hole up and wait for reinforcements when we saw that you'd been pinned down by those archers."

"Well, we're in a pretty bad situation ourselves. Care to join us?" asked Vordan.

"We'll have a better chance if we stick together," said the captain. "You mind helping us find our platoon?" By this time, Dante and Lady had found a way up.

"We'll need all the firepower we can get," replied Lady.

"Well what are we waiting for?" said Dant, holstering Ebony and Ivory. The soldiers reloaded, and alongside Vordan, Dante and Lady, strode off into the chaos.

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Wow. I've been here for over a year. :]

'' Damn it!'' He growled as he cut down demon after demon with Hell Blaze (( his Katana)).  '' So... what're my options?''. He mused to himself, before activating his Sharingan eye. With that, he still cut the demons down. '' ***.. don't they ever give up!?'' he grumbled, as he cut down a demon behind him. '' Alright, since they just keep coming, i'll have to take out the leader''. he said with a smirk. That done,  he jumped on top of one of the demon's heads, and began to run on top of them,until he reached the leader. '' Die you damned ***!!''. He cried, out and with that plunged Hell Blaze, through it's head, destroying both brain and molecular tissue. He then yanked, his sword backwards and cleaned it. ''  Hmph glad that's over with'' he muttered and sheathed his katana. He then continued walking until he caught up with Dante, Voral, Lady and the soldiers. He then fell in stride beside them, deactivating his Sharingan as he did so.

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Name Edward Hyperion

Age 21

Race Human (Guardian Of The Vatican Demon Texts)

Physical Description A white male of average build, he has blonde hair and green eyes. Wears clothing similar to the Knight's Templer.

 Skills and Abilities Weilds a rifle and a sword as his main weapons, backed with a pistol sidearm and throwing knives. Edward has excellent atheltic abilities, able to climb small buildings and rooftops with ease.

Strengths Able to hold his own, able to plan tactics effectively.

Weaknesses Holds very few personal connections to others, highly isolated and perhaps unfriendly. Cares more about guarding secred documents rather than people.

Weapon of choice Out of his pistol, rifle, throwing knives and sword, his sword is his favourite weapon.

Background Born into a family tied to guarding the highly secret library, and was trained to be it's guardian from a young age. At the time this story begins, he is contracted by the Grand Master of the Demon Texts to locate a long-lost fragment of the legend of demon strongholds and sacraments, in an effort to win this war. Edward's mission is highly secretive and if revealed to the population at large, could endanger many.

Temascos! -Grins- I was considering having this thread deleted; nobody's posted anything in ages. Thanks for joining. 4 down, 6 to go.

By the way, if you get bored, do what 47 and I did - post a chapter for the hell of it.

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Wow. I've been here for over a year. :]

Thanks! :) Don't delete this, this has got lots of potential.

Anyway I'll get started now...

Vatican Demon Text Archieve, Italy.

It was late at night, and the massive rooms, each filled with the largest selection of books in the world, even larger than most countries entire book production, and even more astonishing, only one subject was in discussion, demonology. Edward had been patrolling the area for two days straight now, and was still fully awake. Very few people show up, save for the priests and demon hunters, giving Edward little to talk too, and even then these people did not hold any interest talking to the guardian, save for security risks.

Edward Hyperion was bought into this 'job' since his early teens, when told that his family guarded the secred texts. he didn't know how to react at first, but being dragged into Vatican City and into combat training with ancient and modern weaponary. He hated that life, but it quickly became the only one he knew.

He sat down in one of the sofas, and picked up a random book and pretended to read it when he heard a noise, it sounded like someone screaming. He unsheathed his sword and ran towards the noise. What he found was not what he wanted.

Several dead bodies were sctrewn across the room, blood was spilt all over the place and several demons were standing over them, brandishing sythes and swords. One of them had a bow and arrow, which was ignited in flames. Before Edward could try to stop them the demon shot at the roof and shelfs, setting the building up into flames...

Ares was walking through the ruins of a village a few miles from Dante's shop. It was raining, leaving him soaking wet. Frightened people watched him passing by while trying not to be caught by any of the demons roaming the area. "Man, when am I going to have some fun around here" he muttered.

As if someone granted him that wish, a group of demons appeared, hungry for human blood. "HAHAHA, FORM AN ORDINARY LINE, I'LL HAVE YOU ONE BY ONE!" he roared by pulling his Chaos Chainblades wich were engulfed with crimson red flames. The demons charged at him but before they knew what had happened, Ares left them burning in the same flames that his blades are engulfed with.

Right after that, a couple of Hell Vanguards turned up to control if the "intruder" was eliminated. All they found was Ares standing on top of the demons he already killed, engulfed in blue energy and flaming hair, holding the head of the legendary Medusa, turning them to stone as they looked upon it. After that, he pulled the Artemis-Blade and crushed the "fresh statues". There was one thing he didn't see coming: three Mythological Gryphions came crashing into him from the sky. "What, how did the King of Hell gain acces to the mythological armies?" he wondered while giving up the chances he could survive this.

Suddenly, a very tall man jumped up between Ares and the Gryphions. <I will not let you kill people who fight for the same purpose as I do!> he belowed. He punched the first beast in the face, leaving it's brains flying out of the back of his head. He decapitated the other two with a double-bladed axe that looked like a crusified angel with spread wings. The last beast that appeared was a Minotaur weilding a huge hammer. This time, the tall guy threw away his weapons and transformed into an even taller creature that looked to monstruos even for a demon halfbreed. The Minotaur charged upon the man who did the same thing and lowered his head for a skullbash. In the end, the Minotaur was stuck in a wall with the human monstruosity standing before him. He opened his mouth and a jawed tongue shot out of it, right into the head of the Minotaur, sucking his brains out.

The man took Ares into a wrecked house and started bandaging the wounds he suffered from the Gryphions. While breathing heavily, Ares said "Thanks for helping me. What's your name?". <My name's Gorrath Algervon, I'm a Vatican knight in a certain way.> "MAN, aren't you supposed to be working THERE, then?" <No, I'm sent all the way here by pope Sebastian the First> "He did, huh?" <Yeah, I'm supposed to travel to a guy who does demon killing for living ant team up with him. His name's Dante, son of the Legendary Dark Knight> "Well, I've been thinking about joinig him too. My bloodoath fits perfectly in all this. The only problem is that I don's know where to find him" <Well, you could figure yourself kinda lucky. My destination is only 3 miles from here.> "YEAH, as soon as my wounds are healed, the both of us can go there" <Well, Ares, since I used my self-made salve on your wounds, we could leave right away.> "ALL RIGHT, in the name of Zeus, my father!" <So, you're Zeus's last descendant> "Yep, that's me!"

The two left and traveled the last three miles between themselves and Dante's place, killing any demons in their path.

How about that, huh?